Fang Xiu looked at Whistling Yanluo. The two looked at each other speechlessly, but they had already understood each other.
Although he lost Zhou Jian's help, the white demon Illaoi was already in a desperate situation. Fang Xiu worked hard, forcing the latter to have no power to resist, and the situation became one-sided. Finally, at this time, Fang Xiu completed the reverse.
Attack.
The death of Zhou Jian made Zhao Qing'er frown. The enemy of her enemy is her friend. Without Zhou Jian, she lost an ally. But now, everything is unimportant. As long as she kills these two demon clones, her purpose
That's it.
Zhao Qing'er tried her best to kill the dark demon Floyd, but Chu Ming and Quan Haishuang were so exhausted that they were shaking all over and exhausted.
"There's no way you can defeat me. Even if it's just a demon clone, you can't even think of doing anything to me."
Dark Devil Floyd is extremely confident, and his strength is even more courageous. He is about to punch, and he is so majestic and domineering that it makes people palpitate.
"Not always!"
Zhao Qinger sneered.
"Body of Blood Mora!"
Zhao Qing'er displayed the body of Blood Moloch, and her strength instantly reached the realm of the King of Martial Arts. Even Fang Xiu frowned. This woman's strength was indeed so terrifying. The body of Blood Moloch made her even more crazy.
The terrifying power is undoubtedly that of gods and demons. This is Zhao Qing'er's background.
"you……"
The black devil glared at Zhao Qing'er, the madness in his heart was unspeakable. Now that he was at the end of his strength, Zhao Qing'er was still able to explode such terrifying combat power as the Blood Moro Body. Who could match it?
"Now, it's your end!"
Zhao Qing'er sneered and struck with all her strength. The bloodthirsty Xuemoluo, like a god of death in the darkness, rose up with his sword and pierced the sky!
At that moment, Dark Lord Floyd could only avoid his sharp edge.
Zhao Qing'er went all out and killed the dark demon Floyd without leaving any trace. At this time, the situation finally showed a one-sided trend. Both Fang Xiu and Zhao Qing'er had taken the absolute initiative. Zhou Jian's death did not cause much trouble.
of waves.
In other words, everyone is an exquisite egoist. After it ceased to work, Zhao Qing'er didn't even bother to look at him. In this world, people eat people.
"Destroy me!"
Fang Xiu gritted his teeth and used all his strength. Finally, under his domineering sword, the white demon completely lost its fighting ability.
"puff--"
The Tyrant Sword pierced the chest of the white demon Illaoi. Suddenly, the huge body began to shrink, and the roaring sound could not be heard.
On the other side, Zhao Qing'er's offensive was like a tiger descending from a mountain. Dark Demon Floyd and his demon clone were all crushed down. Zhao Qing'er suppressed step by step, causing Dark Demon Floyd to lose his original strength.
Edge.
"Don't... don't kill me... I will give you more power!"
Floyd stared at Zhao Qing'er coldly, because he didn't want to be like Illaoi, whose clone had been killed and he had no chance.
After being suppressed for thousands of years, he was already extremely weak. Although even the Holy Sword Emperor Wu could not kill him at the beginning, after so many years, his body is no longer as strong as it was back then.
"You have no chance!"
Zhao Qing'er's sharp claws tore through the air and directly tore the black demon Floyd into pieces.
Suddenly, there was an incomparable tranquility in the entire palace. Chu Ming and Quan Haishuang were already panting from exhaustion, their strength was sluggish, and they were completely exhausted.
"Now is the real hunting time!"
Zhao Qing'er immediately drew her sword and headed towards Chu Ming and Quan Haishuang.
"What do you want to do?"
Chu Ming shouted lowly, Zhao Qing'er changed her face too quickly, and before they could react, Zhao Qing'er had already come towards them and wanted their lives.
"As you wish, of course I will send you to hell. Not everyone can come to this Heavenly Demon God Pond. I have advised you a long time ago, but you refused to listen."
Zhao Qing'er looked coldly and disdainfully, but her speed was not slow at all. With lightning speed, she destroyed Chu Ming and Quan Haishuang before fighting again. In short, no one here could escape.
"Turn over the divine seal!"
As soon as Chu Ming struck out his seal, he was furious. They were allies just now, and they joined forces to fight against the demon's clone. Zhao Qinger went too far, but in the face of interests, no one could stand the test, let alone a stranger.
They were able to join forces to fight against the enemy because they had a common pursuit. Now that the demon clone was dead, Chu Ming was still too confident, but Zhao Qing'er did not hesitate at all.
The body of Xue Mo Luo was so powerful and domineering that even Fang Xiu almost died in his hands. Now, Chu Ming could hardly compete with him.
"Dharma God Seal!"
Quan Haishuang was not willing to give in, and went out with Chu Ming to fight Zhao Qing'er, but Zhao Qing'er was too strong, and the body of Xuemoluo made the two of them fall into despair, and the palm prints that tore through the void continued to hit.
, the two of them eventually became the dead souls of Zhao Qing'er.
Whispering Yanluo looked at her and clicked her tongue. This Zhao Qing'er was not only powerful, but also a real female devil. Even she seemed to be out of reach of her. All of this happened smoothly, as if she had planned it for a long time.
Fang Xiu looked intently, as if he had already expected this scene.
Because no one understands Zhao Qing'er better than him. This woman has a heart like a snake and will never give up to achieve her goals. All the events in the past are still vivid in her mind, and the hatred between the two people is higher than the sky and deeper than the sea.
"What a great Zhao Qing'er! She's like a devil."
Whispering Yanluo said in a deep voice.
"It's not too late to know now, hum."
Zhao Qinger sneered and looked at Whirlpool Yanluo.
"Do you think you can definitely kill me?"
Fang Xiu and Zhao Qing'er looked at each other, and she had already decided on Fang Xiu. After this battle, they were the only ones left.
"Otherwise? Do you still want to run away? I told you, I warned you a long time ago, but you refused to listen. Now you know you were wrong, but I don't regret taking the medicine today."
"Back then, the enmity between you and me was endless. To meet again today is also a bad fate, and it's time to put an end to it."
Zhao Qinger is still so confident and arrogant, but this also comes from her strength and trump card.
"If you want to kill me, I'm afraid you have to show some real skills."
Fang Xiu's strength has now recovered somewhat, but the showdown between the two is inevitable.
"That's natural!"
After Zhao Qing'er finished speaking, an extremely fast figure appeared from behind Fang Xiu and Whispering Yanluo. At an astonishing speed, he directly picked up the white magic beads on the ground. They were the white magic beads that were transformed after the death of the white demon Illaoi, and the black demon Fuluo.
Yi's black magic bead has appeared in his hand.
"It's him?"
Whispering Yanluo was extremely surprised. The young man holding the trident, with cold eyes like a knife, was staring at them silently, standing behind Zhao Qing'er, extremely well-behaved and docile.
"The reason why you came back is because of the magic beads left behind by these two demon clones."
Fang Xiu looked at the young man and seemed to understand a lot.
"From the beginning, you have known the Devil's Pond very well, and everyone here belongs to you. It seems that I really underestimated you."
Fang Xiu shook his head and sighed.
"Not really, but this Heavenly Demon God Pond is indeed an excellent place for cultivation that I found after I left Tianxuan Sect. It's a pity that it was destroyed by you. If it weren't for you, it would only take ten years.
, I will definitely be able to directly break through to the realm of the Martial Emperor. But you disrupted my plan. However, misfortune lies where blessing lies, and misfortune lies where misfortune lies. You gave me hope. This demon clone is the one.
A real treasure, and these black and white magic beads are the most important thing in this Heavenly Demon God Pond. With their blessing, it may not take more than ten years to break through to the Martial Emperor realm."
Zhao Qing'er said with a smile, she also sacrificed a lot in this battle.
"So, we all became your helpers, but we all lost to you."
Swirling Yanluo stared at Zhao Qing'er, this woman was so scary.
"However, I'm afraid the person who laughs last may still not be you."
Fang Xiu said with a half-smile.
Zhao Qing'er also frowned, not sure why.
"This friend has been hiding for so long. Isn't he planning to come out?"
Fang Xiu said coldly, Wusuo Yanluo and Zhao Qing'er were both stunned, with complicated eyes.
"He is truly a genius who has conquered the younger generation of Parrot Island. Fang Xiu is Fang Xiu. This battle is really eye-opening for me."
After a sinister laugh, a purple-robed figure also stood out, with a feminine look at the corner of his mouth. His delicate face made it impossible to tell whether he was a man or a woman. His tall figure reached two meters in height.
Robe and shawl, mysterious.
Zhao Qing'er's heart sank. This guy had been hiding in the dark, and even she didn't notice it.
If it weren't for the seventh-grade Yuanhun, Fang Xiu would never have discovered him. However, during the final battle, he still showed a sense of urgency. That's why Fang Xiu discovered that this battle was far from over.
These guys all think they are fishermen, but they don't know that as long as they get involved, no one can escape death.
"People from the Dark Tower?"
Fang Xiu stared at Mo Xi with solemn eyes. Compared to Zhao Qing'er, this guy's strength is probably still incomparable. Moreover, his strength is at its peak. Both Zhao Qing'er and himself have been seriously injured. In this battle, I'm afraid,
It became confusing again.
"You have good eyesight. Today, I will take your life."
Mo Yan stared at Fang Xiu with a bright smile.
Fang Xiu had killed people in the Black Demon Tower, and all the demons were very interested in him. Moreover, when he came this time, he came with the same determination to kill. He would rather kill by mistake than let go.